If Flora knew what Henry had done to George, she would be furious. "Wait a minute. I just remembered that I don't have that much money with me," George shouted. "I need to call my assistant and ask her to come here and pay for me."
Henry looked at George suspiciously. This young man had an assistant? He must have been bluffing.
Before Henry could refuse, George anticipated his thoughts and said, "I'll just make a phone call. It'll be quick. If you don't believe me you can watch."
"Let's see how much you still show off once Flora gets here," George thought gleefully.
"You wouldn't dare to play any tricks. Hurry up and make the call. Stop wasting my time," Henry said sourly. He really did stand beside George and watch him make the phone call, but he didn't suspect anything strange.
"Hey, Flora, something's happened to me. I'm afraid I need your help." George said into the phone.
At that moment, five cars pulled up outside the dealership, a Porsche in the middle of them. A beautiful woman got out of the Porsche. It was clear by the way that she carried herself that she came from money. Eight strong men got out of the other vehicles and followed behind her. While she walked to the front doors, Flora said into her phone, "Mr. Rudd, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long. I'll be there soon."
"How soon? My situation's rather urgent. I owe someone $15,000 and I can't leave without paying." George replied.
"Soon, Mr. Rudd," Flora said confidently.
George turned around and saw that she had already led a group of people through the front door. He couldn't help but be delighted.
"Are you done yet? Hurry up and have them send you the money. Don't try to play tricks with me. You can't win," Henry said proudly.
"You talk too much. Mr. Little, look behind you." George sneered, pointing past Henry.
"Whatever!" Henry said dismissively. But when he turned and saw the group of people standing behind him, his expression changed drastically.
"Who are you? And don't do anything rush or I'll be forced to call the police. Security, escort these people out." But no matter how much Henry shouted, no one dared to step forward.
After a long while someone asked in a low voice, "Isn't she part of the Williams Family?"
"What? The Williams Family? Here?" Henry said in disbelief. This time, no one spoke up for Henry. Everyone wanted to go up and meet Flora. But when they saw the displeased expression on her face, they didn't dare to say anything.
Flora walked up and looked coldly at Henry. "Break both of his legs and send him to the police station for fraud," she ordered the men behind her.
"Who- who are you? Why are you treating me like this? I want to call the police. I want to call the police!" Henry shouted in fright. His legs gave out and he fell to the floor. A few sturdy men stepped forward, but before they could catch Henry, they smelled a pungent odor.
George looked down and saw a dark stain on the front of Henry's pants. He was so scared that he had pissed himself. George couldn't help but walk up to him and say smugly, "I thought you said you knew the Williams Family. The person in front of you is the daughter of the Williams Family. Don't you recognize her?"
"What?" Henry pulled himself to his knees.
"Didn't you hear me? This is Flora Williams. And she is also my assistant." With a cold expression, George patted Henry's face and said, "Do you think you can frame me? The entire Williams Family obeys me. Do you think I'm afraid of you? It would be so easy to have them beat you half to death or send you to rot in a jail cell. So next time you try to kill someone, make sure you succeed."
"Who- who are you?" Henry asked. Despite his terror, he couldn't help but be curious.
"Who am I? I'm the man who has the power to spare your life or end it," George said without restraint.
Flora looked at George in surprise. She gestured for a few of the sturdy men to take Henry away. "Mr. Rudd, are you all right?" Flora asked in concern.
"You can just call me George, Flora. I'm fine. You got here just in time. Thank you." George said.
"But that's too informal," Flora said. She stared at George, not understanding what he was playing at.
"Just do what I say. Isn't it your job to obey my orders?" George said. He had told Flora to call him by his first name because he still didn't want to expose his identity in public for a few more days yet.
With an awkward expression, Flora said, helplessly, "George, what do you need me to do for you?"
George glanced around and saw that a lot of people had gathered around. Some of them were staring or pointing. He didn't want to reveal his identity yet. He grabbed Flora's hand without hesitation and walked out the front door.
"You guys can go. I don't have anything else for you to do," George said.
"Okay, George," Flora smiled.
He was stunned. Her smile was captivating and he was happy to have finally witnessed it himself. In a daze he said, "Well, your smile is so pretty."
Flora restrained herself before she could lose her composure. She said, "Mr. Rudd, if there's nothing else, I'll head back first. Regarding your return, the family has unanimously decided to have your identity revealed as soon as possible so that you can officially return to the family and start working for them."
George's face suddenly looked like a withered flower, unrecognizable. "Uh, can- can't you give me a few more days to mentally prepare myself?"
Flora remained silent for a while and then asked, "George, didn't you come to the dealership to buy a car. Is there any car here that you like? Pick one. I'll have everything taken care of so that you can drive it away now."
George turned around and looked at all the new cars on display. Then he pointed at a red car as he spoke, "Just that beetle."
Flora looked at George in surprise. "That beetle? Are you sure?"